Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

"Portus (port key)."

"boom."

In just a few seconds, the little brother appeared, and the little brother disappeared.

Wu Xie still maintained the previous posture and squatted on the ground, holding the air version of the little brother, "Brother, ran away?"

Qi Yan had no choice but to take out two more bracelets, this time one was white and the other was fluorescent yellow. After chanting a mantra, he threw the made door key to Wu Xie and Fatty.

"Put it on. You have to touch your hand and chant a spell to activate this thing, so you didn't go with my brother when he went to your shop just now."

Putting it on, Wu Xie wondered, "Why don't you get a bracelet for my little brother? There's still a note for that orchid, so what if I lose it?"

The fat man choked out habitually, "You won't lose anything if you lose my little brother. The only thing I'll lose is my memory, okay? This thing is interesting. It saves me the trouble of walking and airfare. I like it."

Qi Yan only felt that Fatty's thought directly touched his heart.

If it weren't for apparition, he really wouldn't be able to resist the money-saving and labor-saving spell of Portkey.

Qi Yan gave Fatty a like-minded fellow Taoist a thumbs-up, and then said to Wu Xie, "I'm not doing it for that little brother's amnesia note, and it's fun to see my little brother talking to Duohua, don't you think?"

Wu Xie froze, smiled, and nodded.

The fat man patted his thigh, "I didn't take a picture, it's a shame!"

Qi Yan continued: "But this time I'll get him a bracelet when I go back, and I'll engrave the words on it. Okay, let's go. By the way, Wuxie, is there someone guarding your shop? Don't you just go there Someone called the police and trespassed on the slums and was arrested."

Wu Xie hasn't realized anything yet, "Oh, my shop, I have a buddy, Wang Meng, who usually helps me keep an eye on the shop when I have nothing to do. What is a slum, I just haven't reached the time to make money , My shop is a boutique shop, and you can eat it for three years after opening, don’t you understand... No, why is it positioned as my shop?!"

Seeing Wu Xie, he realized it, and the fat man smiled, "How did you come up with this. I'll take a step first~ Portus (port key)."

Wu Xie was afraid that her shop would be hounded by the fat man, so she quickly followed, "Portus (port key)!!"

Qi Yan, who stayed in Erkang's hand and was about to say something, shrugged helplessly and sighed, "By the way, did you forget something...Disapparate."

With a sound of "pa", the figure disappeared in place.

When Qi Yan reappeared, he was not in the innocent counterfeit shop.

He stood in the rainforest where they were forced to divide into two groups because of two giant snakes, with his wand in his palm, "Pointme (show me the way)."

After spinning a few times quickly, the wand suddenly stopped, pointing to his left front and remained still.

Qi Yan also didn't want to walk, when Fei Jian appeared, he sat on it directly.

Feijian paused for a moment, and in the next second he crossed the highest point of the rainforest and went straight to the sky, with an extremely wide field of vision.

"Target Pan Zi, let's go!"

"Whoosh!!"

Five minutes later, when Qi Yan looked at a small camp in the forest surrounded by mud circles from the air, he knew—Pan Zizhan, we had arrived.

The flying sword fell.

Qi Yan got off the flying sword, put the flying sword away, and knocked on the tent door of the camp with a pretentious look, "We're here~"